Immortal Martial God

Chapter 439: prisoner

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Xiang Nan went back to find Mengdie, and the two walked towards the third ring.

"There are still the last three rings, and it's really hard to say whether we can pass through the third ring." Xiang Nan said.

Meng Die said: "You have the finger of non-phase robbery, but you can fight with the mechanism king of the third ring, and you shouldn't fall into the bottom."

"But before meeting the mechanism king, the ordinary mechanism beasts are all Guiyuan Jiuzhong, and these are the most difficult."

"That's right, Wuxiang Jiezhi can't be used to deal with ordinary mechanism beasts. There are too many of them. We can only take one step at a time and see how far we can go." Xiang Nan nodded.

With that said, the two came to the third ring, and every time they went inside, the circumference of this ring would become smaller, and the number of altars in this ring would decrease accordingly.

But even so, this third ring is a difficult gap for any warrior to bridge, so that there are so few altars in the third ring that there are not a few of them destroyed, and most of them are still intact. state.

Xiang Nan patted Mengdie on the shoulder and said, "You wait here, I'll go and see, if it really doesn't work, let's not be too greedy, just go over and enter the next floor."

"Okay, how precious you are." Mengdie asked Xiang Nan with concern.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, grabbed the key in his hand, and walked towards the altar. This key is the switch that triggers the altar. Only by holding it and walking on the altar can the mechanism beast be drawn out, otherwise there is no way to go up. movement.

Just as Xiang Nan was about to walk up the first step, he suddenly heard a slight sound of breaking through the air behind him.

The sound was very small, almost inaudible, Xiang Nan's heart trembled, and he immediately moved sideways on the spot.

At the same time as he moved sideways, an arrow pierced through Xiang Nan's trousers with a whoosh, almost hitting his ankle.

"So fast?" Xiang Nan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked back.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

There was a slight applause, and a group of people came out from the jungle behind them.

When Xiang Nan saw the person, he was very surprised.

The arrow was extremely fast, according to Xiang Nan's guess, it was very likely that Dong Wushang and the others threw it with their bare hands.

But in fact, the person who shoots the arrow is actually a woman, and she is also a woman of the fifth level of Guiyuan.

After the group of people came out, there were five people wearing costumes from 80,000 years ago. These five people were four men and one woman, and the first man was obviously their leader.

This team leader has the sixth level of Guiyuan, and he is not handsome in appearance, but he has a family demeanor, which should be from a good background, while the woman has a good face. She stands very close to the man, holding A longbow is the arrow she just shot.

In addition, the other three people are also in the fifth stage of Guiyuan.

However, what really caught Xiang Nan's attention was that behind these five people, there were six "prisoners" tied up with ropes, and these six people were actually people Xiang Nan knew!

"Mingyueyuan?" Xiang Nan was taken aback, Mingyueyuan was a master in the middle stage of Guiyuan Seventh Layer.

When Xiang Nan fought Ming Yueyuan in the black forest, he knew that this person was very skilled, and he later ate a Yaoyuan fruit, which raised his realm to the middle stage of Guiyuan Seventh Layer. With his strength, he could also caught.

But at this time, Ming Yueyuan's condition was very bad. He was seriously injured, even one of his left eyes was blinded, and he was bleeding. It was obvious that he had gone through a tough battle.

As for the other five "prisoners", one of them is the last Hunyuanzong, a master of the seventh level of Guiyuan, and the other four are the four masters of the seventh level of Guiyuan from Chihu and Heiqi.

These people were all dripping with blood, and they were beaten to death one by one.

"You..." Xiang Nan gasped, watching this scene in disbelief.

Six warriors of the seventh level of Guiyuan were beaten like this by one "ancient man" of the sixth level of Guiyuan and four "ancients" of the fifth level of Guiyuan

"Xiang Nan!" A Chihu warrior who was beaten half to death, saw Xiang Nan, and said in shock: "Run! Run, run!"

Xiang Nan rescued them once from Dong Wushang, and they were already grateful to Xiang Nan, but when they saw Xiang Nan, the first thing they said was that they were worried about Xiang Nan's personal safety.

Xiang Nan looked again, and saw that the red tiger warrior's right arm was gone! Cut off from the shoulders!

"You are the Xiang Nan they said?" The ancient woman smiled slightly, and drew the bowstring to Xiang Nan.

"Falcon strike." The woman said two words lightly, and immediately let go of the longbow in her hand, a black arrow turned into a stream of light, and shot towards Xiang Nan with a whoosh.

"So fast!" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat, the moment he saw the woman shooting an arrow, he started to dodge.

However, the arrow flowed incredibly fast, even though Xiang Nan dodged in time, he was still shot through his left sleeve and almost hit his wrist.

Xiang Nan jumped horizontally, and the dragon blood knife in his hand slashed fiercely at the woman.

The crescent moon knife shot out, approaching the longbow in the woman's hand.

At this time, the ancient man who led the team smiled slightly. He slid a step to the left and pinched Xiang Nan's sword with his left hand accurately.

The knife light was actually pinched by the man, it was buzzing and trembling, but it couldn't move forward any more.

The man smiled slightly and said, "Xiang Nan, I heard this Ming Yueyuan talk about you, but isn't your knife too dishonest?"

Xiang Nan took a deep breath. He rarely saw this kind of situation, and his sword light could be caught with bare hands.

The man calmly flung the blade away, patted the dust on his shoulders, and said, "Let me introduce myself. To you, I am an ancient man."

"I am a warrior from the Canglan Continent 80,000 years ago, named Sima Nantian."

"This one is my childhood sweetheart, Chu Yue."

"The other three are all my juniors, and we are from the Canglan Continent, the Boundless Sect."

Xiang Nan frowned. He had never heard of the Hao Miao Sect, but it was normal. After all, they were warriors from 80,000 years ago. Xiang Nan said, "What do you want to do? Why do you hurt people for no reason?"

Although Ming Yueyuan and the others are not Xiang Nan's friends, they have lived and died together with Xiang Nan after all, and Xiang Nan worked hard to save them from Dong Wushang and the old monsters.

Now, he was tortured by five ancients into this virtue.

This made Xiang Nan feel very uncomfortable.

This feeling is very strange. After all, Xiang Nan and Ming Yueyuan are people of the same era. People of my own era can fight among themselves, but it is not up to you group of ancient guys to point fingers.

Na Sima Nantian smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, we five brothers have made it to the third ring three times, and failed all three times."

"I heard from Ming Yueyuan that you master a martial skill called Wuxiang Jiezhi, which can lower the realm of warriors. I am very interested."

"If you can come and help us, we can definitely break through this third ring."